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After a few steps in front of the pile of gold scale mines, Xiao Mian was both surprised and disappointed when he saw that the original hill seemed to be completely devoured. The reason why Xiao Mian allowed the black cloth to devour such a large pile of gold scale ore was naturally to see if the black cloth could fuse the gold scale ore into a higher-level spiritual material, and now that all the gold scale ore has entered the black cloth's small belly, where is there still a little bit of residue left, it is obviously impossible!

It's just that the black cloth finally woke up, and after devouring such a large pile of gold scale ore, he was in surprisingly good condition, Xiao Mian naturally wouldn't let go of this God-given opportunity.

With a roll of his eyes, Xiao Mian took out a large bundle of skins of the Fire Light Beast, but he did not directly wrap them in black cloth, so he patiently chose them first. When Xiao Mian left the Northern Wilderness Prairie, the spirit grass and wood gold he carried on his body had already been almost exhausted, only this fire beast skin was still in stock, and that abyss was the burial place of the fire beast clan, and the quality and quantity of the fire light beast skin stored inside were extremely high.

In just a moment, Xiao Mian picked out a hundred Flame Beast skins of the same size, the same thickness, the same quality, and even the same color.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mian wrapped these flame beast skins in the black cloth, and then put the black cloth into the dantian, waiting for the passage of time.

A day and a night later, Xiao Mian opened the black cloth package.

The result surprised Xiao Mian: where was there any fire beast skin in the black cloth at this time, and there was not even a single beast hair!

Don't...... It's all eaten by it!?

Xiao Mian just thought so, and a somewhat timid thought popped up in his soul, like a child who had done something wrong, admitting his mistakes.

What the hell is this black cloth?

I wonder if I can communicate with it......

With this idea in mind, seeing that the black cloth was in good spirits, Xiao Mian once again selected a hundred animal skins of the same quality and put them back into the black cloth.

Less than six hours passed, and the black cloth suspended in Xiao Mian's dantian suddenly shook, Xiao Mian hurriedly took it out, opened the package, and was overjoyed.

The hundreds of Firelight Beast skins had been perfectly fused together, regardless of each other, and because of the relationship that Xiao Mian had carefully selected in advance, the Firelight Beast skins that had been fused this time were like natural, as if they had been torn off from the same Firelight Beast.

It's just that the thickness and size are really not comparable to ordinary fire beasts, as if this animal skin was really taken from the fire beast that has survived for 10,000 years.

Before Xiao Mian could be happy for a while, a weak thought came from the black cloth, and then the black light flashed, and it entered Xiao Mian's body and stopped moving.

Obviously, just as the ghost head guessed, simple devouring would increase the black cloth's spiritual energy, but this perfect fusion would consume a large amount of black cloth's spiritual energy. After fusing the skin of the Fire Light Beast this time, I don't know when the black cloth will wake up next time.

Seeing the huge piece of animal skin in his hand, Xiao Mian pondered for a moment, then cut it in half, half of which was put into the White Jade Flying Heavenly Pendant, and the other half was stored in a spirit sealing box, and then put it in a specific storage bag for later use.

After that, Xiao Mian only cared about cultivation and didn't care about the world.

In a flash, it was already March.

On this day, the scholar woke up Xiao Mian and dragged him to the refining workshop of the old man surnamed Wu.

When Xiao Mian came to the refining workshop, he saw a huge furnace burning, and the sky-high flame seemed to go straight to the earth's leylines, which was actually a rare earth-lung poisonous fire. Above the stove, there is a seven-colored streamer that envelops the entire furnace, and the seven colors circulate and the stars shine.

Obviously, this seven-colored streamer is the spirit of the old man surnamed Wu.

Surrounded by the flames of the net, there was a black and white sword light in the furnace, and there was a faint sword roar, and from time to time it hit the flame network, it would burst out a puff of seven-colored sparks.

"It's ...... Excalibur is done?"

"It's early! This is just a sword embryo!" At this time, the old man surnamed Wu was full of energy, where was the old state of dying that day? I don't know if it was the wonderful use of the Wanqing Shou Pill, or because of the excitement of refining the Star Magnetic Divine Sword. Without looking back, the old man surnamed Wu ordered: "Sprinkle blood into the furnace, a lot of blood, before you can refine the sword with blood!"

"This ...... My blood?"

"Nonsense!

The old man surnamed Wu didn't look back to urge, but Xiao Mian dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

Looking back at the scholar, seeing that the other party nodded, Xiao Mian reluctantly cut his fingers, and saw a cyan blood light gushing out, rushing towards the furnace under Xiao Mian's control.

It's just that before the blood enters the furnace, it is evaporated by the furnace at high temperature, and it can't enter the furnace at all.

Only then did the old man surnamed Wu turn around and scolded Xiao Mian loudly: "Are you a stupid donkey? You won't wrap your blood with water attributes?"

"Senior Brother Wu, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with this son's origin!"

Saying this, the scholar stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Mian on the back, Xiao Mian felt a cold breath spread throughout his body, and the blood gushing out of his fingers was also completely frozen, and then smoothly rushed into the flame-wrapped furnace, which dissolved.

In this way, Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that after a while, the old man surnamed Wu suddenly came to Xiao Mian's side, grabbed Xiao Mian's wrist and stabbed it down, and the blood was full of blood in an instant, and the blood momentum surged.

"Senior, did you kill a pig?"

"Hmph! according to the way you just flowed, this Excalibur will be considered useless!"

"Boy, don't talk much! The blood refining method has extremely high requirements for the quality and quantity of the blood of the monk himself, so you should think about how to supply a large amount of blood!"

“...... How much blood is going to be supplied?"

"Not much!

"You two murdered!?isn't there much to see in one zhang?" Xiao Mian was about to go crazy, but the scholar chuckled: "Lie to you! The first blood refining only requires a little blood." ”

"Whew...... ,Senior,I don't take you to play like this!Wait!The first blood refining?Is there a second time?Don't tell me there's a third time!"

"There are nine times in total!Moreover, each time you need more and more blood!" Speaking of this, the scholar withdrew his palm, Xiao Mian knew that there was no need for blood, and hurriedly closed the wound on his wrist, but he happened to hear the scholar say with some schadenfreude: "You better go and prepare some spiritual grass that generates blood and replenishes blood!"

"There's no other way?"

"You can refine the Star Magnetic Excalibur without the Blood Refining Method, but you will not be as handy as the Blood Refining Method in the future. Senior Brother Wu and I also considered that the raw materials of this flying sword were very rare, so we did not hesitate to use the method of blood refining to help you forge the sword! Besides, according to the current situation, if this sword is completed, it must be at the magic weapon level, you are a foundation building period monk, and you don't even have a true yuan, how can you sacrifice this magic weapon flying sword?"

“...... Got it!"

After coming out of the refining workshop, Xiao Mian found Dan Qiusheng and came to the small courtyard of the Jade Hoe Ancestor for the second time.

Since you are preparing to fight a protracted battle, it is essential to find the spirit grass.

Thanks to the Jade Hoe Ancestor, he responded to Xiao Mian's requests, and heard that it was just some spiritual grass that produced blood and replenished blood, so the Jade Hoe Ancestor asked Ding Kaishan to take Xiao Mian to find it by himself.

Ding Kaishan and Xiao Mian are also lifelong friends, so naturally they will not embarrass Xiao Mian.

Therefore, when Xiao Mian returned to the refining workshop again, there were already a lot of high-grade spirit grasses in the storage bag.

Fortunately, Xiao Mian was determined not to take the pill, but he did not resolve not to eat the spirit grass.

It's just that eating raw spirit grass is not as comfortable as taking pills after all, and the taste of some spirit grass is definitely not wonderful, and there are a lot of toxic substances mixed in it.

After that, every three days, Xiao Mian was asked to bleed.

Sure enough, just like the scholar said, the amount of bloodletting is more and more every time.

The first three times, Xiao Mian could still insist on not eating spirit grass, the fourth and fifth times he ate one plant, the sixth and seventh times he ate two plants, and the eighth time he ate three plants in one go, so he could hold on.

Today is the ninth and final day of bloodletting.

As soon as he walked into the refining workshop, Xiao Mian felt that something was wrong with the eyes of the scholar and the old man surnamed Wu, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

After that, everything went according to plan, the old man surnamed Wu took out the knife, and the scholar helped, Xiao Mian only bled with one hand, and held a spiritual grass with the other hand to his mouth. Numbly shed a lot of blood, Xiao Mian's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and his mind was even more dizzy, so he couldn't help but take a bite of the spirit grass. His mouth was full of bitter and fishy smell, but when he thought of the person who traveled a hundred miles and half ninety, Xiao Mian gritted his teeth and persevered.

This time, after eating five spiritual grasses raw, Xiao Mian completed the blood refining method.

Dragging his tired footsteps, Xiao Mian walked out of the refining workshop.

A gust of spring breeze blew a conversation behind him.

"How about it? Or I'll win! I'll just say that this kid will definitely be able to persevere, and he will definitely eat more than five spirit grasses raw!"

"This kid! This kid is such a vegetable? The eighth time he only took three spirit grasses and persevered, how could he take five spirit grasses at once for the ninth time? Four plants are enough!"

"But he just ate five plants! I won! Give me that sixth-order 'green smoke sand'!"

"Cut, take, take!"

Xiao Mian's somewhat ruddy face became extremely pale, and his heart was even more disgusting: There is no humanity!